In the main control tower of the Four Seasons flight, when Ying Fengxiao listened to the Kezmian Jona. After Arthur's debriefing, her eyebrows raised slightly, but she felt a palpitation at the unexpected disaster that almost ruined her entire plan.

"So, Arthur, is it such a little guy who saved the tourists of the entire snowy mountain?" She asked the rugged-looking Four Seasons lurker, and the Kezmians quickly confirmed her with respectful jaws.

"Joni in First Class on the Four Seasons. Kent...... Chilian Winzhi Newton High School...... Still just a high school student? Flipping through the passenger information handed over by Arthur, Ying Fengxiao was even more surprised.

"It's just a coincidence that the ghost sent the gods, which means that there are gods in the underworld to help them, leaving the lives of these surface fools to add more chips to our big gamble." Han Sanjiao, who was following her, disdainfully threw out his argument at this time.

"This kid does have some fame." Jonah. Arthur didn't think so. "I checked some of his files, his father worked for the Development Committee of the Union, his mother was a housewife, and he was not only an excellent rugby player, but also won the Wheat Cup and the Best Player Award at Chilian High School, and he was also an excellent student with excellent character and learning."

"Oh? If you play a good rugby, you can still get a full honor? It's kind of funny. Han Sanzu opened his mouth a little exaggeratedly, and said in an obviously mocking tone.

"Judging from his travel stamp, it seems that he traveled relatively frequently in his childhood, so let me take a look...... The trips to the Martial Emperor Galaxy were all large cities, and this trip to the Four Seasons seemed to be the first time in many years. Arthur said this as he continued to flip through the holographic information in his hand.

"It's not surprising." Han Sanzu raised his eyebrows and shrugged his shoulders. "Then he must have a pair of liberal politically inclined parents, typical ideal romanticism, with passable looks, they use self-deceptive love, exhausting bed entanglements, endless parties and travels to keep each other intimate, and before and after marriage are bathed in hormone-filled false dreams for a long time." He began to make long speeches.

"Of course, such romantic comedies will take a turn for the worse in a few years, and once they give birth to a crying child, they will suddenly wake up from this spring dream; In the future, time will be like an arrow, the years will be like a knife, the two sides will gradually become strangers, and there will be no interest in anything, and I can bet that this child comes from a single-parent family, and must be a nuisance troublemaker. He ended up confidently making some kind of conclusion.

"For a boat man who has never had a family, your analysis is well-founded, and it clearly benefits us a lot." Ying Fengxiao also learned that he was talking back.

"Willing to help." Han Sanzu said with an arrogant face, ignoring the sarcasm in her words.

"Where is this kid now?" Ying Fengxiao turned his head and asked Arthur.

"Like everyone else, stay in their own room in the hotel area, but if you want to see him, I can have the robot bring him over." The Kezmians always maintained a respectful tone.

"Oh, phoenix, don't tell me you've suddenly taken some interest in this coincidental feat, knowing that we don't have the luxury of soothing hostages these days." Han Sanzu said dissatisfied.

"If you're hesitant about your next steps, I've got a little hint here." He said.

"Forkus, remember?" Han Sanzu tapped his fingers lightly on his head. "Instead of playing the game of the Queen's Medal on this half-collapsed damn ship, let's think carefully about how we can take that planet."

"Mind your own business, Three-Legged." Ying Fengxiao frowned slightly, she had long been accustomed to the opposition of this uncontrollable subordinate, but in front of a group of Kezmian allies, she still made a lot of nonsense, which naturally made him dissatisfied.

"I naturally know about Forkus." After thinking about it, she still lowered her posture so as to give Han Sanzu a step.

"Knowing what you know can't reassure anyone." Han Sanzu didn't seem to hear it at all, or didn't intend to appreciate it at all.

"For those damn arms, you and Michael. I don't know of any kind of deal that Conway is making, and I don't care about it at all, but there is an old saying that there is no such thing as a free lunch, so you might as well ask Samiel, who matched you with money, on this point. Fakhler, ask her who gave them all the military-grade accessories they needed to build an entire fleet, and who threw away the Kezmians as political bargaining chips, making them pay for 200,000 lives? And that's a lesson in blood! Han Sanzu seemed to have been dissatisfied with this move for a long time, and at this time, he couldn't help but follow the onset of his temper, he was angry, and the more he spoke, the louder he became, and later it was like a roar.

"That's enough, Three-Legged!" Before Ying Fengxiao spoke, beside her, Colin with white hair. Lu Ying finally couldn't help but scold. "What do you have to worry about this kind of thing?"

"No, old man...... I just want to make a kind reminder...... "Although Han Sanzu is not afraid of heaven and earth, and sometimes he doesn't even take Ying Fengxiao in his eyes, he seems to respect and fear this old man who has accompanied the leader of the three generations of the Homecoming Sect.

"What do you want you to do? Am I a dead man? The old man was blown straight by Han San's feet, and he said angrily: "You boast that you can be literate and martial, and you are an immortal hero of the Homecoming Sect, since you have thought all of this through, then what do you want me to do here?" From now on, I will let you the false title of branch senator, and I can return to Tantalus to spend my old age. ”

"What a big hero of shit...... Old man...... Don't do this...... I didn't mean that. Han Sanzu was very embarrassed by Lu Ying's words, his high neck was a little wilted, and the anger on his face couldn't help but stop, and he was ashamed to just smile at Lu Ying.

"If you don't, just close your beak and listen to the phoenix." Colin. I don't know when it began, and I don't know for what purpose, the boatmen named the names of the birds of their previous lives written on the bulkheads of the cyber starships, and this custom has been passed down from generation to generation and has a history of hundreds of years.

"Your old man's words, I will definitely listen to them anyway." Han Sanzu saw Lu Ying's smile on his face, and he breathed a sigh of relief, although his response was still resistant, it could be regarded as reining in his unruly temper.